readx;“ Haotian, we may not be able to hold on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yu Jiansheng took a step forward and said in a low voice.

Zheng Haotian raised his eyebrows, he sighed lightly, and said, "Uncle Yu, it's a pity that we don't have enough time, and the time for you to be promoted to the third rank is too short. If you have another two months to consolidate, then you may be able to survive the next hurdle. ”

After feeling the strength of the sixth round of light rain, Zheng Haotian already knew that Lin Ting and the others would not be able to pass the next level no matter what.

Unless they can also break through their own limits and be promoted to a super-grade demon refining martial artist like Han Da Yu Weihua, then there is still a glimmer of hope.

However, this possible surname is very small, even Lin Ting and others have not thought about it this way.

If the super grade demon transformation can be broken through so easily, then it will not be so rare.

Yue Huang smiled and cursed in a low voice: "I really don't know which bastard made the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, isn't this deliberately discriminating against us people in the Little Spirit Realm." ”

Although he was indignant in his heart, when he said this, his voice was slight like a worm.

Obviously, in his heart, he was still jealous of the various powerful men of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he didn't dare to offend easily.

Zheng Haotian sighed lightly and looked at Qiu Xinyu worriedly.

In the Demon Refining Cave, although it took her to advance to the third order a little longer than Yu Weihua and the others, and after refining the jade plate left by Wen Ren Bingying, she barely stimulated the extreme sword light of seven hundred and twenty-nine third-order supreme spiritual qi masters.

But these sword lights can only be said to have just taken shape, and they are far from being compared to the power that he has already achieved the core of the sword light.

In the seventh round, will she be able to hold on?

※※※※ In the sky, the palpitating point of light lit up again.

Then, as if a volcanic eruption, an infinite amount of magma erupted.

There was no gap between the torrents of magma rolling down, as if they wanted to cover the entire mountain, and they came in a sea with the momentum of thousands of horses.

Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly, the seventh round turned out to be so powerful.

What poured down was no longer a rain of light, but a torrent, a surging flood composed of countless sword lights like the Milky Way in the sky.

Yu Jiansheng's face was solemn, and at the moment when the aurora torrent was about to crash down, he suddenly said: "Haotian, fight for breath......"

Before the words fell, the sea of light suddenly swept down, drowning everyone out.

At this time, Zheng Haotian roared sharply, and seven hundred and twenty-nine sword lights shone brightly, enveloping his entire body.

The biggest difference between the seventh offensive and the previous one is that it threatens from all sides, not just defending the sky overhead.

The torrent pouring down from the sky did not dissipate after it hit the ground, but gradually increased and diffused like the real current, until it was high enough to submerge everyone.

But even so, the threat to everyone is already countless times greater.

They are like being in the middle of a great river, surrounded by endless water, which is a deadly poison that cannot be touched.

The only thing they could do was to keep driving the light of the spiritual weapon to keep the endless flow of water out of their bodies.

Although Lin Ting and the others did not lack a third-order super-grade life talisman on their bodies, as long as they took a picture when their true qi was scarce, they would be able to support it almost infinitely.

However, when the pressure caused by the Sword Sea was greater than the limit of their power, they were helplessly destroyed.

The surging sea of swords suddenly submerged one person after another, and the light of their spiritual weapons was like a fallen leaf in this boundless sea of swords, and there was no wave at all.

Zheng Haotian controlled the seven hundred and twenty-nine sword lights with all his strength, he inhaled deeply, and concentrated his mind so much that he no longer had time to distract him.

Although the pressure from the outside world was huge, he had a strong self-confidence, as long as he released all the sword light. Then, when a thousand sword lights form a sword array, they will definitely be able to keep this torrent out.

If it was a normal time, he naturally couldn't have such an idea, because he was not willing to expose his extreme strength. However, in this huge sea of light, he didn't think that anyone else could see his movements through this sea of light.

As long as you can grasp the opportunity and restore the thousand sword lights to seven hundred and twenty-nine before the sea of light is about to disperse, you may be able to hide from the others.

However, this idea was only in his mind and not really put into action.

Unless he is really desperate, he will never leak his old foundation.

"Humph......"

A familiar voice came from not far away, and Zheng Haotian's ears twitched slightly.

Only his ears, whose hearing far exceeds that of ordinary people, can catch the slightest movement in this sea of light.

Although this was only an insignificant cold snort, it was undoubtedly as loud as a thunderbolt when it fell into Zheng Haotian's ears.

This voice is so familiar, because the owner of this voice is the playmate he grew up with.

Under the leadership of the two guys, they used to dig out bird eggs together, go into the water to fish together, and blow up the trees together and eat them.

Lin Ting's voice, he will never forget.

The ears continued to stir, but no sound could be heard from that direction.

Zheng Haotian knew that Lin Ting had failed, and he must have been swept into the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion by that endless sea of light. However, from beginning to end, even Lin Ting did not let out any shouts at the moment when he knew that he was about to fail.

He doesn't want to affect others because of himself.

If Lin Ting's Heavenly Bird Transformation was to fight with people on flat ground, it would naturally take a big advantage. But in this environment, if you want to resist the invasion of forces from all directions, the transformation of birds is far less useful than that of beasts.

If he didn't have a large number of third-order life talismans on his body, which could make up for the consumed true qi at any time, then in the last round of the sea of light, he would no longer be able to support it.

After a few moments, the pressure from the sky grew stronger.

And three different power fluctuations came from Zheng Haotian's body one after another, although these power fluctuations were hidden in the sea of light, almost imperceptible. But due to the close distance, he still felt it clearly.

Therefore, he knew that Yu Jiansheng and the other three elders had also disappeared in the sea of light.

Although he knew that their disappearance would not be life-threatening, Zheng Haotian still felt resentment in his heart.

Yu Jiansheng and the others chose to be silent before they lost, they would rather leave silently by themselves than disturb others.

This is their hard work, and they pin their hopes for continuing to move forward on Zheng Haotian.

"Haotian, fight for breath ......"

Yu Jiansheng's voice, Lin Ting's uncle and nephew's eyes and Yue Huang's eyes seemed to become vivid at this moment.

Zheng Haotian inhaled deeply, his eyes flashing with fierce brilliance.

His hands gestured gently, as if he was drawing a peerless picture.

As his gestures changed, so did the sword light he was holding.

Seven hundred and twenty-nine sword lights gradually condensed, flying according to a certain route, and slowly became two by two.

One by one, they began to overlap.

The amount of sword light was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, it had been reduced by half. However, instead of weakening due to the decrease in sword light, the defensive power of the sword circle around him became more and more powerful.

At this time, Zheng Haotian's heart was calm and waveless, without desire, without desire, without joy or sorrow.

He is like a huge rock in the sea, and even if the waves are raging, there is still nothing to be done.

In the sword light he controlled, an incomparably huge change had occurred. This is not just a quantitative change, but a real qualitative change.

Around him, except for the singular sword light, the other three hundred and sixty-four sword lights that were two in one slowly merged under this endless pressure.

This time, it's a real fusion, not a two-to-two connection.

The three hundred and sixty-four slightly thicker sword lights were like three hundred and sixty-four huge iron walls, intercepting all the incoming torrents, and there was not a single trace of them that could touch Zheng Haotian's body.

Condensation ...... These basic sword skills, which were known as the most difficult to master in the Ten Thousand Swords Duel, were successfully cultivated by Zheng Haotian in this situation.

The huge sea of light can bring unimaginable pressure.

In the face of this kind of pressure, some people will collapse because of it, but there are also very few people who will explode under pressure.

Yu Weihua withstood the pressure, and he exploded the potential of his whole body before he fell unconscious, stimulating all the demonic power in his bloodline, causing his body to mutate and become a real super-grade demon refining martial artist.

And Zheng Haotian, also in the face of this infinite pressure, he did not choose to release more sword light, but chose to condense the sword light to resist.

More than seven hundred sword lights were finally successfully condensed by him, although he had only reached a slightly small step, but he didn't know that in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how many seventh-order elders who cultivated the Ten Thousand Sword Sect were trapped before this step and could not be crossed.

If you want to climb to a higher level, you must master the sword condensing technique, and at this time, he is really in the hands of a mere third-order spiritual qi master.

Three hundred and sixty condensing sword lights and a lone ordinary sword light formed a huge wall of light that was impermeable, blocking out all the surging waves.

The sword light that blends in two pairs can release more than twice as much power.

At this time, he is in the midst of an iron wall, no matter how big the wind and waves are, no matter how fierce the waves, he will always stand.

(To be continued)